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Chapter 312: He does not love her!

Chapter 312: Chapter 312: He does not love her!

"I didn’t overthink it. Didn’t you just say it? Flame ordered us here to put on a show. Look, the performance is about to begin. Don’t be surprised, just sit back and enjoy!"

Zhu Qianying spoke, her eyes flashing with an unclear but increasingly strong smile.

Qin Xiu felt goosebumps all over, as if sitting on pins and needles.

If he could, he really wanted to storm out right now.

However, he truly admired Zhu Qianying for being able to watch this drama so calmly, even when her husband was in the same bed with another woman.

"Ying Zi, aren’t you worried about what might happen to Flame?" Qin Xiu couldn’t help but feel pity for Flame.

Zhu Qianying glanced at him weirdly, "Brother Qin, don’t you realize you’re contradicting yourself? You just told me not to worry too much, but now, you seem to be accusing me of not caring enough about Flame."

Qin Xiu was speechless.

Zhu Qianying glanced meaningfully at the now silent Qin Xiu, "Brother Qin, in all these years you’ve been with Flame, have you ever seen him so drunk that he’s unconscious?"

Qin Xiu thought about it carefully, indeed, he hadn’t!

"No, his alcohol tolerance is fantastic!"

After answering, Qin Xiu vaguely understood something and glanced at Flame, who appeared drunk and muddled on the screen, "Are you saying... Flame is pretending to be drunk?"

Zhu Qianying just smiled without confirming or denying, then she stopped paying attention to him and focused intently on Yi Wei’s actions on the screen.

On the screen, Yi Wei had successfully taken Flame’s suit off, and was at that moment untying his tie.

"Flame, don’t blame me for approaching you this way, it’s just that, after all these years, you’ve always refused to admit how special you are to me!"

Yi Wei said, pulling off the tie. She had thrown the suit onto the floor without hesitation, but she held the tie in her hand to study it, then placed it next to the pillow.

Zhu Qianying frowned slightly, thinking that Yi Wei seemed to have quite the intense taste.

Of course, Yi Wei’s words received no reply, but she seemed to be unbothered by it.

"Flame, you clearly care about me, love me, right? Otherwise, you wouldn’t have left your newlywed wife at home for me five years ago, right?"

At this point, Qin Xiu couldn’t bear to watch anymore. Was Flame trying to justify himself, or was he trying to stir up trouble?

Listening to Yi Wei’s words, not only did Zhu Qianying, the person directly involved, feel furious, but even he, as a bystander, felt deeply sorry for the Zhu Qianying of five years ago!

He stealthily glanced at Zhu Qianying and surprisingly found that her face was calm, as if what she was seeing and hearing had nothing to do with her.

Seeing that Yi Wei had unbuttoned all the buttons on Flame’s shirt, her arm reached in to lift his slender and muscular upper body.

"Flame, you said I would regret it. Actually, I already regretted it the moment I boarded the plane."

"But, do you know, I’ve been waiting for you. Waiting for you to coax me back, even if it was just a seemingly casual phone call, I would fly back from the other side of the world to reconcile with you. But why are you so stubborn? Is it too hard to make a phone call? You’ve been so good to me, I know it. You must be angry with me, that’s why you keep saying you see me as your sister, right? You’re just angry with me, right?"

Yi Wei was speaking to herself, and all this while, had undressed Flame’s upper body completely.

After laying Flame back on the bed, Yi Wei got off the bed. After a brief moment, she returned with a wet towel, climbed back onto the bed and began to gently wipe Flame’s face.

"Flame, why insist on arguing with me? After all, you were so attentive and considerate when you took care of me in the hospital, surely that wasn’t all an act? Have you ever taken care of that woman with the same level of gentleness and attention? No, right?"

At this point, Qin Xiu only wished he could teleport through the screen and pull up Flame who was lying on the bed like a pile of mud. He wanted to slap Flame awake!

Unfortunately, even if he had that extraordinary ability, it seemed he had no hand in this.

Yi Wei, who was talking to herself, finished wiping Flame’s face. The towel in her hand travelled from his chin, neck, to his shoulders and chest.

"Flame, I understand. You’re only being cautious because of your son, right? Don’t worry, whether it’s a boy or a girl, as long as you want one, I can give you one!"

"Pfft!"

Zhu Qianying couldn’t help but laugh at this.

She didn’t know what was so funny about it, but it was as if something tickled her humor unexpectedly, and she burst out laughing.

Initially, Qin Xiu watched her in confusion, but gradually began to feel a sense of sadness for her.

If he were her, losing to such a delusional and presumptuous woman, he would probably want to laugh as well.

After laughing for a good minute or two, Zhu Qianying finally stopped.

"Brother Qin, do you think Flame will suddenly wake up, hold Yi Wei and tell her that he loves her, and has been refusing her just to make her admit defeat and confess her feelings to him first?"

Qin Xiu was stunned. For a moment, he even felt that Zhu Qianying’s guess had some merit.

From an outsider’s perspective, Flame was overly nice to Yi Wei. Who could blame Zhu Qianying for misunderstanding; even Qin Xiu, who was so close to Flame, couldn’t absolutely deny the possibility of his feelings for Yi Wei. Even more so for Yi Wei, as she naturally felt Flame’s feelings more deeply and truly as she was directly involved!

Even though Qin Xiu himself started to waver, he still reassured Zhu Qianying.

"Ying Zi, Flame doesn’t love her!" Qin Xiu stressed again. Although he felt guilty, he had to say it.

Zhu Qianying just shrugged, "Who knows!"

Before this, Zhu Qianying had somewhat believed that Flame’s feelings for Yi Wei were purely brotherly, after all, Flame had emphasised this to her many times.

In her opinion, a man like Flame would never lie about such things.

But when she heard so many unknown past stories about Flame and Yi Wei, she started to feel that heartache and helplessness again, like five years ago when she listened to other people’s stories as if she were a passerby.

She didn’t like this feeling that she thought had already left her. Her first reaction was to escape.

Meanwhile, Yi Wei on the screen had wiped Flame’s chest clean. The towel in her hand traveled from his chest to his stomach. Her other hand reached for Flame’s belt buckle.